Chapter 1767 The Return of the Black Armor First Fortress
Although Liu Zifan has the ability, he is not considered particularly outstanding in Zhao Yin's team.
With a wave of his hand, the space in front of him distorted, and Liu Zifan, clad in blood-red armor, appeared before everyone.
At this moment, Liu Zifan looked around, his eyes filled with confusion.
After seeing Zhao Yin clearly.
"boss!"
At that moment, all the black-armored generals immediately sensed Liu Zifan's life force.
Their faces were filled with horror.
"So strong!"
The young man in red armor before them seemed far more powerful than Tu Jun...
What shocked him most was that this powerful human was actually named Boss Zhao Junwang...
Zhao Yin, oblivious to the shock of the quartermaster and the others, looked at Liu Zifan and asked.
"General Liu, are you willing to fight for the human race?"
Liu Zifan bowed deeply with clasped hands almost without hesitation.
"It is my destiny to die on the battlefield as a warrior of the human race!"
"very good!"
Zhao Yin nodded: "From today onwards, you will be the Marshal of the Black Armor Army, the Ninety-Ninth Fortress."
He spoke calmly, but to the quartermaster, it was like a thunderclap.
At that moment, all the black-armored generals instantly understood Zhao Yin's plan...
Everyone immediately became excited.
The fortress was leaderless, and even the quartermaster didn't have much hope of getting Zhao Yin to take charge.
I never dreamed...
Zhao Yin actually appointed such a powerful monarch as the marshal of the 99th Fortress!
Liu Zifan's expression suddenly changed: "Boss, you mean you want me to leave... the Life Space?"
"Now, the human race on the Ninth Battlefield has suffered heavy losses in its military strength, and I need your service!"
Zhao Yin didn't explain much.
Now, with the Book King not yet returned, he is the first king of the Black Armor.
Although Liu Zifan has left the core world, he is still serving Zhao Yin.
"Zifan is willing to share the boss's burdens!" Liu Zifan quickly bowed respectfully.
Although he was reluctant to leave the core world, he could not refuse Zhao Yin.
Zhao Yin nodded and took out a spatial bracelet.
Inside are 10,000 sets of SSS-grade armor and 1 million sets of SS-grade enchanted armor.
Five hundred thousand SSS-grade amethyst crystals, three million SS-grade amethyst crystals.
These supplies are something the entire Black Armor Army couldn't gather in ten thousand years.
Zhao Yin handed it directly to Liu Zifan.
"The Ninety-ninth Black Armor Fortress will be handed over to you from now on."
He didn't want Liu Zifan to suffer.
With these supplies, he could not only quickly establish his authority within the fortress.
Furthermore, it was Zhao Yin who provided protection for this subordinate.
Liu Zifan took it, glanced at it, and his face showed shock.
Having understood Zhao Yin's intentions, he clasped his hands and bowed again.
Zhao Yin did not linger any longer, turned around, took a step, and disappeared from the city wall.
"Respectfully bidding farewell to King Zhao!"
The quartermaster immediately led all the black-armored soldiers to a respectful farewell.
Only Liu Zifan remained, still holding the spatial bracelet, standing there, gazing in the direction where Zhao Yin had disappeared.
long long time...
He told himself that fighting for humanity was his greatest wish.
Now, I've simply gotten used to this period of time working alongside my boss.
"Greetings, King Liu!"
Behind him, millions of black-armored figures appeared, seemingly out of nowhere.
Rumble!
They all bowed respectfully.
The human king is their most trusted comrade-in-arms, their greatest protector, the fulfiller of the long-cherished wish of all the black-armored warriors, and also their controller...
Liu Zifan slowly turned around, as if in an instant, he had transformed from that insignificant nobody in the core world.
He then transitioned to the role of the former commander of the Southern Military Region.
He protected the people in the most brutal environment, allowing countless people to survive...
"Do you know about the Four Symbols Ancestral Formation?" Liu Zifan looked at the quartermaster and took out a stack of hand-grass formation diagrams from his spatial bracelet.
"From today onwards, all warriors in the city will follow me to practice formations!"
“Select a million elite soldiers and distribute these armors.”
……
Zhao Yin arrived at the first fortress of the Black Armor Army. At this moment, countless Black Armor soldiers were arrayed on the four walls of the city, as if they could form an ancestral formation at any moment.
The atmosphere was even more oppressive than at Fortress 99.
This time, Zhao Yin did not release any life force.
"I am Zhao Yin, open the city gate."
The clear voice rang out, and the entire Black Armor First Fortress immediately erupted in excitement.
"It is King Zhao!"
"King Zhao has returned!"
"Open the city gates quickly to welcome King Zhao!"
Months ago, when the Minotaur and the Dog-Headed Tribes cornered Black Armor...
King Zhao descended to earth like an emperor, summoning a foreign god who then slew the gods of the dog-headed and bull-headed tribes and pursued them deep into their territory...
The memory of that scene flashed through the minds of all the black-armored warriors.
Some warriors who had recently come from the ancestral lands to join the Black Armor in the Ninth Battlefield all showed expressions of astonishment.
"Do I, Black Armor, still have a king?"
"Not just one, but two. They are father and son. The adoptive father is the King of the Book, and the adopted son is this King of Zhao!"
"Brother, it's a real shame you're so naive. You don't know, just a few months ago, King Zhao used his skills to slay alien gods one after another...!"
"That golden-armored horseman was lucky to have run fast enough, otherwise, if he had encountered our King Zhao, he would have been torn to pieces!" said a black-armored man through gritted teeth.
……
Tu Yuwei sat on the bed, her face deathly pale and bloodless.
Although Ma Long's previous attack seemed casual, it severely damaged her soul and life essence.
The Black Armor Army has never possessed any healing pills of monarch-level quality.
At this moment, she held an SSS-grade magic crystal in her hand and absorbed its life force into her body.
But for the injuries, it's still a drop in the ocean.
It would take at least a century to restore it...
What worries her most is the Yin Spirit Clan. If they attack now, the Black Armor Clan will surely suffer a crushing defeat...
Just then, Zhao Yin's voice entered the bedroom, and Tu Yuwei immediately perked up.
He immediately put down the magic crystal in his hand and struggled to get up.
She never knew that hearing Zhao Yin's voice would make her so happy.
Tu Yuwei took a difficult step and walked out of the bedroom.
"Your Majesty, your health...!" A powerful female warrior stood guard outside the door.
Seeing Tu Yuwei walk out, he immediately reminded her with concern.
"King Zhao is back, Hongfang, quickly comb my hair."
……
A portal slowly opened in the city's protective barrier.
As Zhao Yin stepped into the first fortress, he used the spiritual power of his Yin spirit clone within the enchanted armor to scan the entire fortress in an instant.
He gave the quartermaster station a long look.
The old monarch who once hailed from the Eighth Domain and lay dormant here has long since departed.
I don't know when they left, or where they went...
At this moment, Tu Yuwei was the only one with a king-level aura in the entire fortress.
She was only an early-stage monarch, lacking powerful equipment and severely injured. At this point, her level of pressure was not much stronger than that of an ordinary monarch candidate.
Upon seeing this old friend again, Zhao Yin realized that anyone in his team could easily crush Tu Yuwei.
In an instant, all those past grievances faded completely from his mind.
Back then, outside the Void Forbidden Land, I faced the onslaught of the Lion Beast's blood energy.
It was the remnant soul of the Tu Xin Emperor within the Emperor Pearl that protected Zhao Yin, allowing him to escape this calamity.
Now, Tu Feixue has returned to the ruins, and of all the imperial relatives, only Tu Yuwei remains.
Zhao Yin took a step and arrived at Tu Yuwei's door.
